Not so Good Boss Image

The Companion piece to  The Not so Good Boss       She watched from the dark unknown as her army swept across the Earth; they were an elite gang of thieves, but more dastardly. Not so good Senshi of Tracing, stealing, theft, and mindless fuckery.
       Their boss was a creature that was more human than human, but all the hated traits of humanity. She was a multi-faced, jack of no trades, and no skills. Her personality was like a hot lava enema, and she stole whatever she could get her meaty little hands on. Her body was shapes, her arms were many, long spindly appendages, and her fingers were sticky and tentacle-like. On each digit she could see what she wanted to take, she would get rid of everything that made it awesome and stellar, and trace it into something mediocre. Her stories were not her own, but recreations of ones already told. Her characters were weak clones of strong ones from the past. She had no real story to truly tell; her voices was a mockery of strong tales everyone kno
Sort of what I had in mind when I was picturing her...the many faces on the shelves behind her. Her sympathetic drones gathered at her feet as she takes good art from so many others and trashes it, traces over it, and claims it to be hers. She even takes from those who are friends, and makes them feel used and emotionally drained. The face she has on is smug and full of confidence as she flips off the GREAT artists who have gathered together to protest her dishonest ways. 

picture made with pencil, inks, and pens.
Intentionally drawn bad because I did not want to put in the effort to make a GOOD piece of art about such a scuzzy person.